Dad Yao is so confused about the charm.

Chang'e was sobbing alone.

【Chang'e】: The jungler father ignores me, wuwu

[Chang'e]: Am I not sexy enough?

At this time, Bai Yuliangliang said something.

"I'm really not afraid of banning the account, right?"

After Shanzhai Yao left, there were nine people left in the whole situation, and now eight people are together.

Tong Yaoyao's Ming Shiyin is standing in the c position, at the middle.

On one side was Zhuge Liang who was standing still and opening his mouth to keep his mouth open.

On one side, Marco Polo was spinning around in circles and seemed to be able to spit himself around.

There was a grievance on my chest. Chang'e was moaning.

Behind him was the shy Li Xin, the jumping Taiyi Zhenren, Sun Shangxiang standing by the roadside, and Nake Lulu who could only be stacked with them.

Now typing in the room is all voice conversion.

Marco Polo is extremely active.

Her speech was converted into global typing.

"I'll laugh at you when I come!"

[Taiyi Zhenren]: Can you see my face clearly?

Tong Yaoyao also took a special look.

Taiyi Zhenren’s face is black, and she can’t see anything.

But how can you see the expressions clear when you look at the characters on your phone?

It's good to be able to see clearly.

Everyone except Tong Yaoyao is taking screenshots.

The Chang'e player was excited again.

[Chang'e]: Wuwuwu I want to enlarge the picture and print it out and hang it in the living room!

[Chang'e]: Let my future son know! This is my father's father!

[Marco Polo]: Hanging in the living room? Your father was forced to be green?

[Li Xin]: 666!

Screenshots until this time.

Miyamoto Musashi looked at it pitifully on the road. After a while, he quietly moved to Tong Yaoyao under the excuse of fighting the jungle monster.

Orphan Miyamoto Musashi muttered.

"I'm just passing by, I don't envy you. You guys take the screenshots and we'll have our team battle."

"I really don't envy you, I don't envy you, oh... I didn't cry, it's just that the wind in King's Canyon is so strong."

Even though he said so, the lonely Miyamoto stood outside the bustling crowd.

The word "lonely" is written all over his body.

I said I didn’t envy it, but in fact I was so envious that I almost cried.

When Tong Yaoyao saw this Miyamoto Musashi, she subconsciously glanced at Qiu Quan.

Qiu Quan was staring at Tong Yaoyao, but unexpectedly he looked at Tong Yaoyao's eyes. His ears turned red and he suddenly turned his head away.

A cold voice came.

"what?"

Tong Yaoyao smiled and said with a smile.

"I found that Aojiao is all produced by the same factory?"

Qiu Quan's ears became redder. He tried to explain to himself and said in a cold voice.

"Arrogant? What is that?"

Tong Yaoyao tilted her head and thought about it.

"How to say it?"

Bian Jin said loudly with a smile.

"I just said no, but my body was still very honest."

Qiu Quan immediately "cut".

Bian Jin said.

"Chou Quanxia takes us together?"

Qiu Quan snorted coldly, his eyes cold.

“No need.”

He said with his mouth.

He glanced at him and initiated surrender.

A dangerous thought flashed through my mind.

otherwise……?

Forget it, he is a professional player.

After thinking briefly, Qiu Quan started playing games seriously, and stopped joking and pushed the tower seriously.

Why is it to speed up the end of the battle?

Screenshot!

This is called standard, stingy.

And the pitiful Miyamoto of Kings Canyon said, "I don't envy."

No matter how others say it, he won't come.

Marco Polo was a little anxious.

"Miyamoto, come here, or we'll go find you?"

As a result, they went to look for it, and Miyamoto Musashi ran away.

To the extreme of pride...

Yao Dad cured him in one word!

Tong Yaoyao's voice sounded from the team channel.
Chapter completed!